She was both worried and scared, her small hands clutching the bed sheet, quickly pulling the bed sheet into folds. His slender fingers would slip into her small hand, intertwined with hers.

In the end, under her half-accepting resistance, he had a good time with her.

When she fell asleep tiredly, Elvis sometimes cried so he stood up and hugged the little boy and used awkward positions to lull him to sleep.

That period was the happiest time of his life. The girl he loved became his wife and the mother of his son. The awkward love affair was too late to say. It seemed that her love for him was as turbulent and intense as his love for her.

He thought that would be his life.

But who could know that she was actually pretending? She contacted Marcus again.

In fact, Alpha didn’t want to think about the memory after that, and he never thought about it in all these years.

The day she brought Marcus to the Red Velvet room, she ruined herself as well as him.

Those days he went to work. Because he missed her and their child, he returned a day earlier than planned, wanting to surprise her.

He returned to the Red Velvet room, walked to the bedroom, and reached out to push the door open, but the next second froze.

Because there was a voice from within, an abnormal voice.

It was Anabelle’s soft, waxy voice, “Marcus, be gentler. I can’t stand it…”

He immediately froze, and his black pupils suddenly shrunk. He didn’t mishear her voice. When he was infatuated with her countless nights, she would make the same sound, begging him to let her go…

now her voice is more subtle and

his long leg, and kicked the bedroom door open

the sight he had seen

the bed, Anabelle sat on top of Marcus, their clothes in disarray, the man’s wheat skin rubbing against the woman’s white skin,

saw him first, pulling up the clothes to protect Anabelle,

smiled at

his face must have been hideous then, his bright red eyes

dress, her small snow-white feet

generation that was once cold and elegant, was pampered by him with such passionate affection in the Red Velvet

you come back? Didn’t you say you would come back tomorrow? I’m sorry to let you see this. Are you

me here. I’ll tell you the truth. I have never

who are you? You’re Alpha Augustine. No matter where I run away, you’ll catch me back. I can’t beat you. But it’s okay. I have carefully planned and prepared a great gift

be so infatuated. I’ve never loved you before. Every minute and every second spent with you, I feel so disgusted. I lied to you, let your guard down, gave you hallucinations, then pushed you from heaven to hell. Alpha, you must be finding it hard to

hate you. You ruined my

glared at her with his red

grabbed her slender wrist forcefully, and pulled her away.

was wrong. Letting Marcus live for the past two years was my biggest mistake. He should

a threat, Anabelle was startled. She followed

of the Red Velvet room, went to a small wooden house, threw her into the bathroom, and coldly said

let her shower.He stood on the balcony of the room, holding a cigarette in his slender

red phoenix eyes fixed

put his big hand

because she locked the

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